111: Tell me, are you human?

Meihong House is a red building, and even though it was daytime, there were many guests.

Many beauties, scantily clad, entertained the guests, giving off a feeling of home.

Several richly dressed Young Masters, accompanied by over a dozen Black Robed People, occupied a corner of the main hall.

They were Chu Qing and his group.

Chu Qing originally only wanted to help two beauties.

But Wang Yinyang suddenly said, “I can handle two!”

Chu Qing was silent for a moment before saying, “Yin and Yang, your childhood sweetheart is here!”

Wang Yinyang wiped his longsword and said coldly, “When it’s time to Cultivate, Cultivate; when it’s time to relax, relax.”

Chu Qing had no choice but to give him a chance.

As a result, Nangong and Cui Moyang exchanged glances, and both righteously declared that they also wanted to help the young beauties.

Chu Qing was silent for a moment and also called out beauties for them.

Mingyue also wanted some.

Chu Qing coughed and said, “You accompany her, she accompanies you, you two play by yourselves!”

Mingyue suddenly understood and entertained herself.

After resolving the internal conflict, Chu Qing instructed his martial arts servants to take out portraits and openly inquire about information.

All of the martial arts servants had refined over a hundred bones, and if not for resource limitations, they would have already begun Blood Refinement.

In Prefecture City, they were considered experts.

However, in the Jianghu of Zhou City, they could only be considered average.

After all, Zhou City was too large and too Prosperous Land.

The Black Robed servants quickly received news about a scar-faced man.

“Scar-face is a bandit from the thirty-sixth Caotou Mountain. He is in the Bone Refinement realm, does not use weapon Cultivation Technique, and his strength is average.”

“But his boss is called Sky-Touching Vajra.”

“This man uses twin hammers as his weapon and practices weapon Cultivation Technique.”

“It is said he has refined two hundred Iron Tendons and two hundred Iron Bones, and has undergone Blood Refinement at least ten times.”

“This man is very Powerful!”

Only two hundred Iron Tendons and Iron Bones, without even Bronze Tendon?

Chu Qing sneered inwardly, opened his mouth, and a beauty fed him wine.

“Ask where the thirty-sixth Caotou Mountain is and see if we can contact Sky-Touching Vajra.”

The Black Robed servants nodded.

They quickly ate some food and then dispersed, either asking about the whereabouts of other people or inquiring about how to contact Sky-Touching Vajra.

Ten minutes... half an hour... an hour... the Black Robed servants returned one after another.

More than half of the people in the portraits had news.

However, several Black Robed servants had not yet returned.

Chu Qing was not anxious, just waiting silently.

After three rounds of drinks:

Cui Moyang’s face was flushed.

Nangong was in a daze.

Mingyue drank cross-cupped wine, rubbing her cheeks, waving her small hands, and started playing finger-guessing games.

Around them, people occasionally observed them.

People constantly entered and exited, whispering.

Chu Qing knew these people were relaying messages.

Not long after, a commotion came from outside.

A group of strong men surged in, lining up in two rows at the entrance, simultaneously cupping their fists and shouting:

“Welcome, Motian Lao Ye!”

In the main hall, two-thirds of The Crowd stood up, also cupping their fists and shouting, welcoming Motian Lao Ye.

Only a small number of people remained seated.

Chu Qing and his group, even more so, did not move.

But they all felt a stir in their hearts and looked towards the entrance.

A huge black shadow was cast inside.

Chu Qing noticed that the beauty in his arms trembled slightly.

He gently stroked her, leaned close to her ear, and said, “What? Did this man bully you?”

The serving beauty’s face was pale, and she quickly said, “Motian Lao Ye has a bit of a bad temper.”

Chu Qing was thoughtful.

Thump! Thump!

Heavy footsteps sounded, and a burly man over two meters tall with a bristling beard entered.

He had golden melon hammers hanging from his waist, one arm around a sobbing woman, and the other hand, like carrying a chick, held a Black Robed servant.

Chu Qing’s pupils contracted.

This guy was a bit too arrogant.

Wang Yinyang gently pushed the beauty away and wiped his longsword.

Cui Moyang and Nangong exchanged glances, secretly on guard.

Only Mingyue continued to whisper and giggle, her cheeks flushed.

Sky-Touching Vajra looked around and noticed Chu Qing.

But he chose to ignore him, then raised the Black Robed servant high and roared:

“Who’s looking for me?!”

“Whether you’re here for revenge or to ask me to do something, next time don’t send this kind of trash to find me.”

“It’s beneath me!”

As he spoke, he forcefully threw the Black Robed servant to the ground.

Boom!

The floor shattered, and the Black Robed servant twitched and vomited blood.

The Black Robed servants behind Chu Qing clenched their fists, gritting their teeth.

But they dared not step forward.

After all, the unlucky fellow who died was of similar strength to them.

Going up would be suicide.

The Crowd in the main hall all looked at Chu Qing.

Upstairs:

Mei Hong Lous Owner rubbed his temples, a headache forming:

“Sky-Touching Vajra is causing trouble again.”

“Can’t this bastard just calm down?”

“Later, send a message to the steward of the person behind him, and ask them to discipline Sky-Touching Vajra.”

A servant carefully said, “Yes!”

“But Louzhu, what should we do now?”

Mei Hong Lous Owner sneered, “Now, it’s best to hope that group of people are broad-minded and don’t clash with Sky-Touching Vajra.”

“Otherwise, when Sky-Touching Vajra kills, it will be very bloody.”

The servant nodded, still feeling a lingering fear.

At this moment:

Wang Yinyang and Cui Moyang all looked at Chu Qing.

Even Mingyue, who was still whispering and giggling, her face flushed, looked at him seriously.

After all, he was the Lead Big Brother.

Chu Qing sighed, “You all continue drinking, I’ll handle this.”

He disliked violent people like Sky-Touching Vajra.

Chu Qing stood up and walked towards Sky-Touching Vajra.

In the main hall, the music paused slightly.

Then, it resumed playing.

Many guests, though embracing beauties, all stared intently at him, watching how he would react.

In a corner, some guests even quietly started a betting pool, saying:

“I bet this richly dressed Young Master will apologize!”

A guest shook his head and said, “A Young Master in rich clothes, full of vigor, with an excellent appearance, is probably from a prominent family.”

“How could such a person tolerate being humiliated by others?”

Another person retorted, “A Powerful family, Aristocratic Descendants, Wubao Disciples, only bring this many people when they go out? Can their servants be so incompetent?”

“He must apologize!”

Someone new to the Prosperous Land, not quite understanding the situation, asked curiously, “Why should he apologize to him?”

“He already killed someone.”

A guest sneered, “Because Motian Lao Ye is strong enough, and his backing is Powerful enough!”

“It’s starting, the richly dressed Young Master apologizes to Motian Lao Ye, odds are 1:0.5.”

“The odds for the richly dressed Young Master scolding Motian Lao Ye are: 1:10.”

The Crowd... were speechless.

How could they bet with these odds?

The new Young Master gritted his teeth, took out a handful of silver fragments, and bet on the 1:10 odds.

The Crowd chuckled, openly saying that this Young Master would lose.

The Young Master clenched his fist and said, “If Motian dares to treat my friend like that, I will make him bleed profusely.”

The Crowd sneered, disdainful.

In this Prosperous Land, anyone who dared to provoke Motian Lao Ye had already bled profusely.

However, it was their own blood that was shed.

At this moment, Chu Qing walked up to Sky-Touching Vajra and first looked at the Black Robed servant.

Hmm, beyond saving.

His Five Viscera and Six Bowels had all spilled out.

All his bones were shattered from the fall.

He cupped his fists and said, “Friend, do you know a scar-faced man?”

Chu Qing spoke to himself, describing the scar-faced man’s appearance and demeanor.

In the end, he even pulled out a portrait.

The Crowd... were bewildered.

Your own servant was killed, and you ignored it?

You’re asking Sky-Touching Vajra for information?

What are you kidding about?

Sky-Touching Vajra was bewildered.

He looked at the Black Robed servant’s corpse, then at his own hands, and pointed at his nose in surprise, saying, “I killed your servant, and you’re still asking me for information?”

Chu Qing smiled and nodded.

Sky-Touching Vajra casually tossed aside the woman in his arms, extended his large, fan-like hand, and roared, “Look at my hand, this hand is a hand that kills; I, Sky-Touching Vajra, have always only killed people.”

“Why do you think I’m one of those pathetic intelligence peddlers?”

Chu Qing thought for a moment, then nodded and said, “In my eyes, you’re no different from an intelligence peddler!”

As he spoke, he stood on his tiptoes and patted Sky-Touching Vajra’s forehead, then patted his shoulder.

“Look, one head, two arms.”

“You’re just like a person.”

“As long as you’re a person, you have an obligation to be my intelligence peddler and answer my questions!”

“Now, tell me, are you a person?”